I'm afraid of not being loved
As much as I love
I'm afraid of emptying
Having nothing left to give
With nothing in return
In a cold world
With nowhere to turn
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Where do I go from here?
PoetryMoving forward isn't easy. I've found myself in life's waiting room. Some days I feel like I'm doing great and other days I feel like I'm waiting for life to begin. Nobody tells you how to be an adult. There is no guide book to falling in love. Al...
